Despite being a succubus, Nora had been a pretty awesome dormmate. She had shown up on move-in day with a Tupperware of cookies and a sheet of paper printed with her doβs and donβts. Do: leave chores for her, she was a night owl so sheβd get to them eventually. Donβt: bring any hazelnuts into the dorm, she had an allergy. Beneath it all, in bright red and bold text, was a section titled, βLUST FRENZIES - EMERGENCY INFOβ
The description had been detailed, and this fit the bill exactly. I could hear her thrashing; her desperate moans were muffled behind her bedroom door. I was supposed to stay far far away, to make sure her room was locked from the outside. Butβ¦ I couldnβt help myself. I reached for the doorknob. Just to crack it open, just ever so slightly. A little peek. Sheβd never even know.
As I eased the door open, a wave of pink smoke rolled free from the narrow gap. I breathed in before I even registered what was happening, and tasted the soft bouquet of it β toasted sugar, sweat, and cherry blossom. My vision blurred and heat flushed across my face. When my eyes finally refocused I saw Nora crouched on her bed, hips slowly gyrating, eyes locked on mine like two burning stars.